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posted by para-scence
"We've got to tell Mom," I कहा quickly. "She'll get Matt to actually pay it this time." I hoped I was right. He would, wouldn't he? He couldn't just let his girlfriend suffer. I picked up Auburn, and Sage held my hand as the five of us set out to Matt's house.

It was dark, and I was getting really anxious. During the day, the neighborhood was fine. But during the night... it was frightening. This place turned into a battle ground; shootings everywhere. It hasn't been so bad lately. The cops got rid of most of them. But आप could never be too careful.

Matt's house was bigger than ours; it had two floors. The windows glowed from the lights inside, and संगीत blared through the walls. He was having a party... again.

Paige knocked on the door, and we waited. No one answered.

"She's here, right?" she asked me.

"I dunno," I shrugged. "But where else would she be all day?" Paige nodded, and knocked again. Still no answer.

"Screw this," she grumbled, and opened the door herself. We stepped inside, and there were people everywhere, dancing and talking. I didn't see Mom. "Mom?!" Paige called. A couple people looked, but then ignored us.

"Whoa, what're आप girls doin' here?" Matt asked, coming over to us.

"We need to talk to Mom," Paige said.

"She's wasted right now," Matt said.

"Well, when she's sober, tell her---" Paige began, but I interrupted.

"This is all your fault!" I told him. He sighed.

"What's my fault?"

"You didn't pay the fucking rent!" He stared at me for a while, with a blank look on his face. Then it clicked for him.

"Oh! Yeah! Oops..."

"Yeah, 'oops.'" I said. "Now we can't pay it! We can't blow it off this time! We're going to get evicted!" He reached over and patted my head. I wanted to take that arm off.

"I'm sure आप girls will think of something..." He wandered off.

"Let's go find Mom," I said. We walked through the crowd, getting confused looks, and irritated looks. What the hell were kids doing at a party like this? We found Mom in the kitchen, doubled over the sink.

"Mom?" Paige asked, putting her hand on her back. Mom looked at us, dazed.

"Wh... What're ya dune her...?" she mumbled. Matt was right; she was completely wasted.

"Mom, आप need to come home," Paige told her slowly. She stared at us for a while, then shook her head.

"Nah, I don't wan... uh."

"But, Mom---"

"I seh no!" she shouted at the चोटी, शीर्ष of her lungs. She continued to shout at us, and it became obvious there was no reasoning with her.

"Can we just wait till morning?" Kirsten pleaded. Paige sighed, then nodded. We started home; it was real late now. We were halfway home, when we heard a gunshot, just down the block. Sage and Kirsten screamed, and we all started running.

"Come on!" I shouted at Sage, who was being so slow. Paige picked her up and ran. Another gun shot.

We made it घर safely, though I was still panicking.

"Shelby, we're fine," Paige कहा slowly. I gritted my teeth together.

"Fine?! What do आप mean we're gonna be fine?! We're gonna get evicted! Where are we gonna go?!" I shouted. Auburn started to cry, and Kirsten took her from me gently.

"Shelby," Paige stared me down. "Just calm down. We'll handle everything in the morning." I took deep breaths, trying to do as Paige said. I knew it was no point, though.

Kirsten put Auburn in her crib, which had been Paige's when she was born, then we all went to bed. The four of us went to the "master" bedroom, which had once been Mom's many years ago. But when I was five Mom had to sell my बिस्तर for money. So Mom took Paige's bed, and Paige, Kirsten and I took Mom's क्वीन sized bed. Then soon we added Sage, and then we'll add Auburn when she gets older.

If we still live here.

I laid in bed, my mind still racing with all the things that could happen. I hoped that Mom would get Matt to pay the rent. या maybe if I got the job that I'd applied for in time, I'd ask them to pay me for the first दिन right away, and maybe that would pay the rent.

I shook my head. I wouldn't get the job in time, and even if I did, one day's pay wouldn't be enough to pay the mortgage.

"Shelby," Paige whispered. She slept on the end, and I slept on the other that was pushed up against the wall.

"Hm," I grumbled.

"We're going to be fine," she whispered. "I promise." I sighed, and looked at the ceiling for a while.

"You don't really believe that, do you," I stated. She was quiet for a moment. I turned my head to look at her.

"Yes. Actually, I do," she said. "I know we'll be fine. We have for years, and we always will be." I rolled my eyes, shaking my head.

"That's bullshit, Paige," I told her.

"Just go to sleep, Shelby."

***

I woke up before everyone else. I carefully snuck out of bed, and got Auburn. I gave her her bottle, as I held her. The house was still dark; the sun was just barely peering over the horizon. I'd almost forgotten about yesterday, but I saw the still unpaid rent on the counter. I sighed, looking at Auburn.

"We'll be ok, won't we?" I whispered. She looked at me, still drinking her bottle. I shook my head. She had no idea what was going on anyways. She was lucky. She had no care in the world right now.

"I'm going to work," Paige said. I turned around. "Stay here and watch them." Duh; what else was I going to do?

"When is Mom coming back?" I asked, exasperated.

"I don't know," she shrugged. "But when she does, make sure she gets Matt to pay the rent. I'm working overtime today..." She looked around for for her name tag. "Um, आप need to give Kirsten and Sage their math lesson today... Can आप do that?" I nodded. "Good. I'll see आप later. I'll be घर late." She disappeared out the door.

I made breakfast: eggs. That's all we ever have. They're cheap, but still good for you. We don't have much खाना in the house, so sometimes that's all we eat. That's all we ever have for breakfast, anyways. We usually don't eat dinner, unless it's a special occasion. Otherwise we only eat breakfast, and then just have a snack when we're hungry.

After we ate, I tried giving Kirsten and Sage their math lesson.

I have a short temper, and math is not Kirsten's best subject. I sighed, and put the flashcards on the table.

"It's twenty," I told her. "Four times five is twenty..." Kirsten sighed.

"You know I'm not good at multiplication." I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever. School's out. Go... do something."

It wasn't until the middle of the दिन that I got sick of waiting. I handed Auburn to Kirsten.

"Stay here. I'm going to go get Mom." Kirsten nodded as I headed out the door, and walked three blocks to Matt's house. I knocked on the door. No one answered. "Great," I groaned. I looked around. What were we gonna do? I bit my lip. Matt's got the money, right? I peered in the window. I could jsut take the money we needed for the rent, and then everything would be fine, right?

I took a deep breath, then nodded to myself. I could do this. He's such a dumbass, he wouldn't notice the money's gone. Then I could pay him back when I got the job.

The front door was locked, so I went around back. That door was locked too. I paused for a while. I'd be fine... I slid open the back window, and jumped up, my stomach landing on the side. I kicked my legs up, and fell into the house. I grunted, and looked around. It was dark. I wondered where Mom and Matt were...

I searched the whole house for where Matt kept his money. He wasn't very bright, so I searched the most obvious places first. In the cabinets, in the सोफ़ा, सोफे cushions, in his room... Nothing. I looked around for almost a half hour, when I found the money in a place I was too stupid to look in.

The cookie jar.

I rolled my eyes at myself, and took the exact amount of money we needed. I sighed. There. Now everything would be alright. I stashed the money in my pocket, and put the cookie jar back in its place, so it looked untouched.

I went back out the window again, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Freeze!" a voice said. I looked up to see the cop, pointing his gun straight at me.
added by beetoes
Source: maria juvy
 चित्र द्वारा Steve McAlister
Photo by Steve McAlister
हे there, everyone! It's the start of a brand new year, and I know we all have brand new ideas for our lives. That is why I want to open this साल up with the first ever फैन्पॉप कविता contest! It's basic and simple, because everyone can write poetry, and it's short which means everyone can read all of the submissions in a brief period of time, whereas stories may take longer. However, if you're a story-writer (I sympathize), never fear! If this contest goes well, I may sponsor a फैन्पॉप Short Story Contest afterwards.

Established Rules
1) Any piece of कविता is accepted, so long as it is not...
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Chapter 1: Beauty is a cruel mistress

Sighing I sat down in the usual hard wooden chairs that the school provided. Taking out my book I opened it to the page I had been पढ़ना last night at unspeakable hours of the morning-or afternoon for humans- none the less I was tired and the small लेखन printed on the pages strained my eyes. I was in English, which considering I was a vampire and having no intentions of pursuing a career in literature was quite a pointless subject. I had already had four classes already this morning and I was not looking आगे to this one.
“Rose” a smooth but...
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posted by fake_alibi13
I am not sure why I am लेखन this down.I guess I just felt like it, telling my story.It was years पूर्व and although it was on some papers and local news, the story gradually faded and got forgotten द्वारा everyone. Everyone but me, and I know to this दिन that what people heard was not the true story.Of course, even then as a small child I knew that telling it would only do और harm to me than good, I would be called crazy and they wouldn't even try to protect me from something that they would just label the ravings of a demented little girl.
Ten years have passed since, I was a quiet kid, barely...
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posted by Isabella121797
 View from Isabella's room...
View from Isabella's room...
-Chapter One-

In the blink of a eye, a life can be turned around and upside down. This is something I had found out just mere सेकंड्स before. When my parents told me I'd be packing up everything I knew and be moving. My name is Isabella Moore and things were just getting started.

It was a cool Thursday night, and my parents had just layed down the biggest news of my life on me.
I was moving out of MY city. Chicago was all I'd ever known and all I'd come to love. My friends, my hopes and dreams, they were all supposed to come true here!... Why was this happening?

A million other thoughts blazed...
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posted by RiverIce
I read this and had to pass it on.
my name is sarah
i am three
my eyes are swollen
i cannot see
i must be stupid
i must be bad
what else could have made
my daddy so mad
i wish i were better
i wish i werent ugly
then maybe my mommy
would still wanna hug me
i cant do a wrong
i can't speak at all
or else i locked up
all दिन long
when i wake up
im all alone
the house is dark
my folks arent घर
when my mommy does come घर
i try to be nice
so maybe i'll just get
one wipping tonight
i just heard a car
my daddy is back
from charlie's bar
i heard him curse
my name is called
i press myself
against...
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posted by noahnstar1616
-7 and a half hours later-
As I walked out of the school, I saw Cameron signaling me over to his car. I walked up to him and he told me to get in, which I did. As he started up the car, I couldn't help but feel like Cameron was upset with me. "Where are we going?"

"Somewhere we can talk."

"About?"

"I'll let आप know when we get there." I nodded and kept quiet for the whole ride.


Half an घंटा later, Cameron parked in the समुद्र तट parking lot. He took the key out of the ignition and put them in a cup holder. He then looked at me with a very disappointed look.

"What do आप want to talk about?"

"I want to...
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posted by ellie_bellie135
I am clever. I am witty.
I am popular. I am idolized. I am loved.
Everyone values my opinion. They cling to my every word.
I am free of rules.
Advice doesn't apply to me. I don't need it.

I am always right. So don't सवाल my opinion, because आप are wrong.
Whatever आप can do, I can do twice as well.

I am untouchable.
I fling attacks from behind my fortress and fear no retaliation.
I am सुरक्षित behind my shield.
Stronger than steel. Stronger than diamonds. Stronger than you.

No-one would dare retaliate. I am inside my fortress.
And आप can't get in. आप can't hurt me.

I see, hear, smell, and touch, but...
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Brightness night


The sun sets, the moon raises, night has begun, the moon smiles down on us as it shines it's light. the stars twinkle in one द्वारा one, and दिन is done. the moon full, round and big hums it's playful tune. the starts, so bright shine it's light for everyone in sight, as they hum in tune with the moon.

Out side looking in


Laughter sailing out of the window, फ्रेंड्स talking quietly together, people dancing everywhere. and I'm on the out side looking in. All of them are havening fun as the twirl in the in crowd. All but one who looks out side, he smiles at me and i smile back...
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posted by dragonrider
Here is the first chapter of my story. I पोस्टेड the first half like two months पूर्व but here it is again. द्वारा the way this book has two perspectives. I edited the first chapter.

The first day-Athena's perspective

Boy now that I look back at that week it was when my perspective on all things changed. I knew that week was different. The first दिन felt off. Just द्वारा how I woke up.
"Athena! Get up and get ready for school!" my mom shouted at me
My eyes popped open and I got up immediately and got dressed. This was new for me since I always got up later and refused to get out of बिस्तर but I felt like I...
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2

    Ray was getting ready for school the अगला morning. Her parents leave way before her and T.J. gives her a ride to and from school every day. In case आप were wondering; T.J. and रे are not dating. Nor will they ever. Best फ्रेंड्स since they were kids and it will stay that way.

    “Ray! Come on! It’s the last दिन of school; we have to see who gets pranked today.” T.J. called up from downstairs.

    “Alright, alright, hold on!” रे कहा in her room, she was just walking out when the chest shook.

    Ray...
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posted by Free_Spirit
Me: Okay these are two poems of mine. The first one is a translation of sonnet 18, द्वारा shakkespear the other is an original, so thats probably really bad lol. आप could say my translation helps people understand what its about

Sonnet 18-translated द्वारा me written bt shakespear

Are आप as lovely as the days of summer
But आप can not be, for your beauty and fairness range far beyond
summer can be rough, shaking the फूल in bloom
And summer is to short for my liking
The sun bears down harshly upon us,
and is often eclipsed द्वारा the clouds.
And all beauty erodes away,
by the the mother of nature or...
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posted by Kachetes
Holy crap ..... How? How did he get to school so fast और important Why is he at my school?
“wait”i noticed a poster behind joshua“ didnt the principal say that we had to wear our uniform tomorow because james got a metal?” I as birana
“we do आप sure?”she look horrified
“unless that poster is wrong”i piont out
“hmmm well james did do a good job in that incident”
“bri he saved a suicidal kid...twice the same दिन but I guess the principal killed the glory द्वारा making us waer that monkey suit dress”yuck I may not know much about fashion but tje dress was just so plain it had...
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posted by Lolita_Dark4
May 6, 2002
Boston, Massachusetts

To whom it may concern

My name is Ashton George Lingheart, and this is my confession. In July of 1998 I murdered my wife, Kim Rachel Summer Lingheart, a साल after the birth of our son. No one aided me in the crime and it is a thing I regret और than anything in the world. I hid her body in a well from our पूर्व location in New Jersey. My wife was a kind, gentle, soft-spoken woman whom everyone adored. She never got angry, even at the people who disrespected her. She loved our son just like a mother would, for she always wanted a family of her own. She...
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posted by bubble_babe
One Fine Sunny Morning Izzy Sat At A तालिका, टेबल At Her Fav, '50's Dinner'. Although The Red Head Was Not In The Mood To Eat, या Do Anything For That Matter. Something Keep Bugging her. Something She Couldn't Identify. The Poor Girl Sighed, Now Her Head Hurt From Thinking so Munch. She Then Fell back in her सीट And Poped her Feet onto the table, eventhough She New The Cause Of It.

"Ey, Izzy, Gits Your Feeta Of Meh Table." A Big Man Behind The Main Counter Called.

"Leave Me Alone, Joe." Izzy कहा as she closed her eyes

"Nononononononon; Now!" Joe told her

"I कहा 'Leave me alone'!" The Red Headed Girl...
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